"Master Immortal, I don't know which son you are referring to?"
"I did have two sons before, but they both died young."
When Zhu Jianshen said this, he spoke very fast, as if he was hiding something in his words, and then looked at Wan Zhen'er beside him very quickly.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late. You should go back first. I have some important matters to discuss with the Immortal Master."
At this time, Wan Zhen'er's eyes were also evasive. When Zhu Jianshen's son was mentioned, her eyes were not quite right, but they were definitely not vicious.
"Concubine, please retire."
Wan Zhen'er stood up, bowed, and left in a hurry.
Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Jianshen, and then at Nurse Wan who was leaving.
It is recorded in the history of the Ming Dynasty that in order to avoid the most vicious female villain in Chenghua, Wan Zhen'er, a little expert on abortion, was killed.
Xiaozong Zhu Youtang was hidden in the deep palace for six years and was raised by the palace maids and eunuchs. Finally, because the eunuch Zhang Min risked his life to inform Zhu Jianshen, he finally saw the light of day and was able to take up his position in the East Palace.
And afterwards, Wan Zhen'er poisoned Zhu Youtang's biological mother Ji to death, and even more deliberately wanted to kill the poor Emperor Xiaozong.
Even Emperor Xiaozong's baldness was all due to Wan Zhen'er's abortion pill.
However, there are no such records in the Ming Dynasty records about Xiaozong's childhood and his biological mother.
It is written in the Ming Dynasty Records that the Ji family has been living with Zhu Youtang in Anletang outside the imperial city. Except that Zhu Youtang did not have the status of a prince and could not feel his father's love, his life was actually pretty good, at least not. Worry about food and clothing.
And after that, Zhu Youtang was admitted to the palace and was raised by Wan Zhen'er herself. At that time, Concubine Wan Guifei was praised both internally and externally as virtuous. After Zhu Youtang was appointed as the crown prince, the Queen Mother Zhou took over.
As for his biological mother Ji, Ming Shilu recorded that Ji was already terminally ill when she was in Anletang, so she went to the Wanshou Palace for recuperation, and eventually died of a serious illness.
The history of the Ming Dynasty is compiled, and the records of the Ming Dynasty are compiled from the records of the historians of the Ming Dynasty.
Which of the two is trustworthy is up to you.
However, there is one thing that can be mentioned a little bit, and that is Zhu Youtang's attitude towards Concubine Wan Gui as his biological mother after he ascended the throne.
If Wan Zhen'er really poisoned Ji to death, then from a normal person's point of view, no matter how generous Zhu Youtang is, even if he doesn't kill Wan Zhen'er, there is a high probability that he will not kill Wan Zhen'er. Treat the enemy who kills his mother as his biological mother.
Zhu Youtang is not a living Bodhisattva, nor is he a kind-hearted person.
In the case of Wan Zhen'er, various historians in later generations have different opinions on its authenticity.
There is no way of knowing whether Wan Zhen'er's title of being a ruthless abortion master is true or false.
Although the Qing Dynasty, which compiled the history of the Ming Dynasty, adopted this statement, the source of this part of the historical data is also very problematic, and a large number of people do not believe it.
Even when Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty read the Ming History and saw this, he made a special analysis and wrote an article denounced this period of historical data as nonsense and rectified Wan Zhen'er's name.
Of course, various popular readings and film and television interpretations in later generations basically adopted the words of Wan Zhen'er, the little expert on abortion in Ming history, because this is the villain's point of view.
However, regardless of whether the matter is true or not, one thing can be concluded with a high probability, that is, Zhu Youtang was indeed hidden and raised for six years.
Zhu Jianshen, on the other hand, was 100% aware of the existence of Zhu Youtang, and could even boldly conclude that this matter was essentially authorized by him.
Because there is one thing that is recognized by both official and unofficial history, historians and scholars: that is, the intergenerational love between Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er is a rare true love in the world.
After Concubine Wan Gui's death, Zhu Jianshen not only violated the ancestral rules and exempted her from court for seven days, but also broke the ancestral rules for the second time and insisted on burying Concubine Wan Gui in the imperial mausoleum of Tianshou Mountain, becoming the only concubine in the Ming Dynasty to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.
This is pure love that comes from the depths of the soul, unadulterated by any other factors.
After all, when Wan Zhen'er devoted everything to Zhu Jianshen, she never thought that Zhu Jianshen would one day become emperor.
I answered that sentence: You protect me for eight years, and I will promise you my life.
If we analyze the issue of Zhu Youtang being hidden and raised from this perspective, we can understand it this way.
The existence of Zhu Youtang should be like a layer of window paper between Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er.
For the sake of the country, for the succession to the throne, for the stability of the country, and as a responsible emperor, Zhu Jianshen needed a son and the existence of Zhu Youtang in case of emergencies.
After all, his father, his uncle, and his grandfather all died in their thirties. He was thirty now, so there was no guarantee that he would suddenly die one day.
However, he kept Zhu Youtang's existence secret at the same time. He was waiting as much as possible to give Wan Zhen'er time, hoping that within this period of time, Wan Zhen'er could have another son.
If Wan Zhen'er can still give birth to a dragon son, then let Zhu Youtang live a wealthy and idle life, and make Wan Zhen'er's son the prince and inherit the throne.
If it is impossible to give birth, Zhu Jianshen will not disclose the existence of Zhu Youtang to the public until it is completely confirmed that Wan Zhen'er has no chance of having another child, and he will be named the crown prince.
It can be thought that in Zhu Jianshen's mind, Zhu Youtang is a candidate.
Abbreviation: Plan B.
From this perspective, Zhu Youtang is indeed a bit miserable. He was a spare tire from the moment he was born.
At the same time, Wan Zhen'er most likely knew the existence of Zhu Youtang. As the de facto master of the harem, it would be really disrespectful if he couldn't get even this bit of information.
But even though she knew, Wan Zhen'er pretended not to know.
Because Wan Zhener also knew very well that Zhu Jianshen needed this child.
Because she understood Zhu Jianshen's painstaking efforts and knew that he hid this child to wait for her.
The two of them carefully maintained this layer of window paper so that it would not be punctured.
Thinking about it this way, it has a rather aesthetic quality.
After Ji Boying thought about it, he looked at Zhu Jianshen.
"Your son has not yet been enlightened and given a name at the age of six, so you are not afraid that he will drop out of school?"
Zhu Youtang is now over six years old. According to the procedure for a prince in the clan, he should have been initiated into school long ago. However, Mr. Zhu Youtang does not even have a serious name now.
Hearing this, Zhu Jianshen paused for a moment and sighed helplessly.
He obviously still wanted to wait a little longer, because Wan Zhen'er had her period last month.
"I can tell you clearly that Wan Zhen'er is no longer able to have children."
After hearing Ji Boying's words, Zhu Jianshen was stunned, and the last hope in his heart was shattered.
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Jianshen bowed.
"Thank you Immortal Master for informing me, Jianshen knows what to do."
A six-year-old child has been kept in hiding without even a formal name.
For Zhu Jianshen, who was once deposed as the crown prince, he knew that this was not an easy thing to feel and could easily cause psychological shadow on his children.
"Um."
Ji Boying gave a faint 'hmm'.
Then he glanced at Zhu Qizhen.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Zhu Qizhen at the side paused, looked at Zhu Jianshen, and then shook his head.
As a father, he was not qualified to teach his son, so he would inevitably feel lonely.
"Father."
And this time.
Zhu Jianshen looked at Zhu Qizhen and took a deep breath.
"Father, please give me a name for your grandson."
After all, this is his father. No matter what he has done, the blood relationship cannot be broken.
Zhu Qizhen was stunned for a moment, and there was a glimmer of light in his lonely eyes.
He pondered, racked his brains, and spoke after a moment.
"Just call him Zhu Youbing."
"I hope that he will not fall behind others or be left behind in the world throughout his life."
According to the generation left by Lao Zhu, the descendants of Zhu Di are "Gao Zhan Qi Jianyou, Hou Zai Yi Chang You, Ci He Yi Bo Zhong, Jian Jing Di Xian You". The next generation of Zhu Jianshen is the generation named You.
The words fell.
The moment Zhu Jianshen heard the name, he was stunned.
Ji Boying was also stunned.
Glancing at Zhu Qizhen, you are such a damn genius at naming!
Zhu Youbing, are pigs sick?
Chenghua Zhu Youtang: Grandpa, I think you are the only one who is sick.
"Zhu Youtang."
Ji Boying's words directly interrupted Zhu Qizhen's spell casting.
He mainly wanted to maintain the unity of names, otherwise the names of people in Chenghua time and space and Hongzhi time and space would be confused.
"Ah, the immortal master's name is very good."
"Let's call him Zhu Youtang!"
Zhu Qizhen clapped his hands and said hello repeatedly.
As he walked down the slope, Zhu Jianshen nodded in agreement, thinking that although this Zhu Youtang didn't sound very good, it was still a thousand times better than Zhu Youbian.
"Master Immortal, I wonder when this lecture will start? What is the content of the lecture? Is there anyone else?"
Zhu Jianshen looked at Ji Boying and asked aloud.
From this point of asking for details, we can see that Zhu Jianshen is a very meticulous person.
"When the wind chimes ring, you will know yourself."
Say it.
The figures of Ji Boying and Zhu Qizhen have disappeared.
Zhu Jian was stunned.
“It comes without a trace and leaves without a trace.”
"He is truly an immortal."
After staring at the silver wind chime in his hand in silence for a long time, Zhu Jianshen shouted.
"Summon Huaien for an audience."
Since the immortal had made it clear that Wan Zhen'er could not give birth to a son, and had given a name to Ji's son outside the palace, Zhu Jianshen simply stopped waiting and took advantage of this opportunity to bring Zhu Youtang into the palace.
Before it was made public, this matter was still a top secret of the royal family, so it was naturally left to his confidant eunuch Wynn to handle it.
Huaien was the eunuch who held the seal of the Chief of Ceremonies of the Chenghua Dynasty.
A rare leader of eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty who was honest, honest, and honest.
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Orthodox time and space.
Forbidden City, Imperial Garden, sunny.
"Hiss...it hurts!"
In the pavilion by the lake, Queen Qian was applying medicine to Baozong. She looked at Baozong who looked like a pig's head, with distress written all over her face.
This orthodox Baozong was almost forced to dissolve in water by the blackened Zhu Qizhen in Tianshun time and space. After returning, three-year-old Zhu Jianshen ascended the throne. The Baozong was named the Supreme Emperor, and the power of the government rested with Zhu Qiyu and Zhu Zhanxuan. In the hands of these two regents.
"Your Majesty...be patient."
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared in front of Baozong.
Baozong's pupils shrank, his whole body suddenly jumped up, and he was so frightened that he burrowed directly under the stone table.
"His Majesty…?"
Queen Qian was stunned and looked subconsciously.
One person was very strange, but the other one was very familiar to her. He actually looked exactly like her husband, but with an extra beard, he looked a little more aged, a little more stable, and a little more masculine.
"You, you, don't chop me!"
Baozong, who was squatting under the stone table, looked at the black Zhu Qizhen with a horrified look on his face, and recited it loudly with emotion.
"The beans are boiling and the beans are burning, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron."
"We are born from the same roots, so why rush each other?!"
"You and I are one, how can we repay each other's grievances!"
Baozong's eyes were extremely cautious. He had experienced the horror of Zhu Qizhen's blackening, and he never wanted to experience it again.
Imagine a man with blood all over his body and broken bones, holding a curled-edged machete and chasing after your butt with red eyes to chop, but this man looks exactly like you!
Are you afraid? Do you have nightmares at night?
"Master Immortal, was I really such a coward in the past?"
Facing his twenty-year-old self, the black Zhu Qizhen turned his head away and did not want to look at Baozong. He felt it was too embarrassing.
"almost."
Ji Boying didn't say much.
With a wave of his hand, three wind chimes fell on the stone table.
"One for yourself, one for Zhu Qiyu, and one tied to Xiao Zhu Jianshen."
Ji Boying glanced at Baozong under the table and said lightly.
With the blackened Zhu Qizhen, he disappeared into the pavilion.
The reason why we chose to include both Zhu Qizhens in the second emperor training course is simple.
The new patch stipulates that the namer of time and space must be alive, and the two Baozong will be included in the class. This will ensure that the two people are safe under their noses.
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Hongwu time and space, the elegant room on the top of the drunken fairy pavilion.
Ji Boying's handsome figure appeared beside the bed in this elegant room.
The wind outside the window was blowing with water vapor, revealing the unique summer heat wave. For a moment, Ji Boying missed the summer of Normal University. Every time in the big bathhouse at dusk in the evening, the school girls would line up...
It was already approaching dusk in Hongwu time and space, and the restaurants on both sides of the Qinhuai River and the pleasure boats on the river had begun to light up one after another.
In this round of enrollment, except for Zhu Houcong from Zhengde Time and Space and Zhu Youtang and his son from Hongzhi Time and Space, basically everyone has been recruited.
Hongzhi Time and Space, leaving for the second practical observation class tomorrow.
As for Zhu Houzhao of Zhengde Time and Space, Ji Boying is still thinking about whether to recruit him. After all, it is uncertain whether Zhengde Zhu Houzhao will have a son in the future.
He had to find time to confirm whether Zhu Houzhao was infertile and pave the way for Zhengde time and space in advance.
Just as Ji Boying was thinking deeply.
"Master~ you are back."
Hearing the sound, he subconsciously turned around and looked around, and found that Lianxiang Xiyu, dressed in tulle, was sitting beside the bed, with their hair hanging down and their beautiful eyes looking forward to it. They all had a bottle of wine in their hands, waiting for him.
How can mountains and flowing water be without wine?
"Um."
Ji Boying, who had always regarded women as dirt, approached the twin sisters with a heavy heart of benefiting others.
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Hongxi time and space.
Qianqing Palace and Dongnuan Pavilion are already in chaos.
More than a dozen imperial doctors were walking around Long Yu's side, some taking pulses, some looking for vitality, and some getting together to discuss how to prescribe medicine (and run away).
"What happened to Your Majesty?!"
"You give me an accurate word!"
With a crash, the imperial doctors knelt on the ground, but no one dared to say anything.
Empress Zhang looked anxious. The emperor had been drinking the medicine well just now, but after returning from a trip, he looked like this. He was out of breath and looked like he was about to burp at any moment.
"Father!"
At this time, a figure hurriedly walked in, kneeling on the ground wherever he passed. It was Prince Zhu Zhanji.
After meeting the immortal master, Zhu Zhanji knew that his father would only have ten months to live after he ascended the throne, so he did not go to Nanjing to guard and inspect the move of the capital as in history.
Instead, he stayed in Sunchon to avoid any mishaps.
Zhu Zhanji quickly came to Zhu Gaochi's side, looking nervous.
"Medicine, medicine..."
Zhu Gaochi's face turned pale, he was breathless, half-conscious and half-awake, and kept muttering this word in his mouth.
"Your father has said this word many times, but mother doesn't know what kind of medicine it is!"
When Queen Mother Zhang saw her son coming, she couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears.
Zhu Zhanji frowned and was silent for a moment.
"I know what my father is talking about."
Taking a deep breath, he glanced at the doctors who had been busy for a long time.
"Everyone get out."
As soon as the words came out, Queen Zhang was stunned, and these imperial doctors were also stunned.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty's condition is critical. If you don't let the imperial doctors diagnose and treat you, I'm afraid..."
The imperial doctor subconsciously wanted to say, 'I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the night', but he still didn't dare to say the words, because it was like the word "death".
"roll."
Zhu Zhanji's cold eyes fell on this group of imperial doctors, with a murderous intent. These imperial doctors were all startled, no longer daring to stay any longer, and all exited Dongnuan Pavilion.
In Zhu Zhanji's opinion, if these quack doctors were useful, his fat father would not be so seriously ill.
"Mom, don't worry."
"Dad will be fine."
Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath, listened to the word 'medicine' in Zhu Gaochi's mouth, and spoke.
"Dad is not talking about medicine, but shaking."
I saw Zhu Zhanji picking up the wind chime on his waist and shaking it without hesitation. The ringing sound was crisp and clear, traveling through nothingness.
"Son, is this really useful?"
Empress Zhang looked at Zhu Zhanji ringing the bell with some doubts.
However, when the bell rang, there was no response.
Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, picked up the silver bell from Zhu Gaochi's waist, and rang the two bells together for a full cup of tea.
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the bed of the Nuan Pavilion.
"You better have something urgent."
Ji Boying's expression was very serious. His high mountain and flowing water had just reached the high mountain. Before the water started flowing, he had to hear the sound of the silver bell.
I originally wanted to wait until the game was over, but I didn’t know that the ringing was not over yet, and it kept ringing.
Don’t immortals need rest?
Don’t immortals need to have a private life? !
"Troubling the Immortal Master is a crime worthy of death!"
"However, my father is seriously ill, and Zhanji has to find the immortal master to save him! Please ask the immortal master to save my father's life!"
Zhu Zhanji knelt down with a plop and knocked down with a 'bang' sound.
'Fairy Master! '
In the past six months, Queen Zhang had naturally heard a lot about Ji Boying's existence from Zhu Gaochi, and now she knelt down and kowtowed.
"Please be kind to the Immortal Master and save my husband."
"Mr. Zhang will never forget the kindness of the Immortal Master. From now on, she will burn incense and worship the Immortal Master day and night!"
Ji Boying frowned and then noticed Zhu Gaochi lying on the bed next to him.
This big fat Hong Xi could only breathe out at the moment, but very little breath came in. He seemed to be in a critical condition. He would have been sent to the ICU immediately and given a critical illness notice.
'? ? ? '
'What the hell, shouldn't you be able to live for another two or three months? Why was it sent so quickly! Could it be that I was too excited to fight the Jiajing Immortal? '
He clearly remembered that when the fat Hong Xi beat the Jiajing Immortal just now, he was still in good spirits.
Ji Boying frowned.
Of course he couldn't let Fatty Hong Xi send it like this. If it was before the new patch content update, Fatty Hong Xi would have sent it. As long as he appointed Zhu Zhanji to take over, the entrance to Hong Xi's time and space would still be available. Be open to yourself.
But once the new patch is released, if Big Fatty Hong Xi sends it, the entrance to Hong Xi’s time and space will be closed to him.
As the saying goes, if one move is missed, the whole game will be lost.
Ji Boying stared at Fatty Hong Xi for more than ten seconds, while the kneeling Zhu Zhanji and Queen Zhang held their breaths, waiting for the immortal master to cast a spell to save people.
'Angong Niuhuang Pill? '
'no. '
'There is a high probability that this thing will not work, and with the strong medicinal properties of Angong Niuhuang Pill, if you take one pill, you will probably be able to get rid of this big fat man in advance. '
Thinking in his heart, the current state of Fatty Hong Xi is completely different from that of Emperor Xuan Xuande before. It must require serious medical skills to save his life.
Indiscriminate feeding of medicine will only speed up death.
'The great Ming miraculous doctor. '
Ji Boying was thinking rapidly in his mind.
Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, is there any famous doctor who can save Hong Xi?
If this could be a post on Moments, Ji Boying would really like to post one: Who are the most amazing doctors in the Ming Dynasty? Waiting online, urgent! (crazy) (crazy)
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Asking for a monthly ticket~
There is a little easter egg on the back page~
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